Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters: respective demons
"Buzz~~~"
Gu Lingyu stood on the sea of books. Suddenly, he felt that his mind went blank. A ray of inner demon power eroded his body and directly enveloped Gu Lingyu's state of mind. Although he knew that this was the result of the undefeated inner demon.
An inner demon eroded Wang's heart, but Gu Lingyu still felt as if his soul was being burned.
"..."
He frowned, his body fell suddenly, and finally landed in a forest of text steles. The air was full of Confucian literary luck everywhere, and the sound of reading could even be heard from the Confucian Academy in the distance.
This scene is really too familiar.
This is the Confucian Wenlin, and it is also where Gu Lingyu grew up.
"gentlemen."
His heart suddenly trembled. When he looked into the distance, he found an old man standing outside Wenlin. He was wearing a worn-out Confucian shirt.
Without the slightest charm, he is none other than Gu Lingyu’s husband, Mr. Zihuai from Confucian Wenlin.
Seeing the miserable appearance of his husband, Gu Lingyu was heartbroken and hurriedly ran forward for a few steps, but his feet seemed to be stuck in the mud. He burst into tears and cried: "Sir! Why did you become like this?
appearance?"
"..."
Mr. Zihuai slowly raised his head and looked at Gu Lingyu with sad eyes: "It turns out to be...my Lingyu...this place is not a place to stay for a long time. Go quickly...go quickly..."
"gentlemen!"
Gu Lingyu knelt on the ground, unable to move.
At this moment, the surrounding scenery began to change. The forest of text steles slowly disappeared, and then turned into a series of black trees full of thorns. It was still the Wenlin, but it was the "cautious words" that most scholars despise in the Wenlin.
"Lin" is a place where Confucian scholars who make mistakes meditate on their mistakes.
Mr. Zihuai still stood there, but there were streaks of bright red blood on his shoulders, and a pair of golden shackles had penetrated his shoulders, sealing his cultivation.
The golden lock of sinners is a severe punishment that only those who have committed serious crimes in the Confucian literary world must bear. Any scholar who wears the golden lock of sinners means that he has been expelled from the Confucian literary world. From now on, Confucians will never consider this
People are Confucian and Taoist.
"gentlemen……"
Gu Lingyu's voice began to tremble, tears rolled down her cheeks, and she said angrily: "What mistake did you make, sir, to be treated like this? I, Gu Lingyu, will not accept it, even if I sue the Holy Master.
I will definitely seek justice for my husband!"
Mr. Zihuai looked sad: "That's all...is there really justice in this world?"
For a moment, Gu Lingyu's state of mind trembled and wavered, and his peak of the Twelve Realms began to falter.
…
"Lingyu!"
Lin Zhao stood in the sea of books and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Don't sink deeper and deeper. They are all inner demons and illusions. You must see through them!"
Unfortunately, his shouting could not reach Gu Lingyu's eyes at all.
At this moment, he suddenly looked back and saw Gao Zhi's delicate body swaying in the wind, with a pretty face that was completely pale. At this moment, Gao Zhi was also deeply immersed in his inner demons.
"grown ups!"
In the desperate situation of inner demons, Gao Zhi seems to have turned into the girl in white again. Her right arm has grown again. She holds the sword Cheng Xin in her hand, and she is wearing the sword intent of the peak of the twelve realms. Unfortunately, Gao Zhi can't see it at this time.
When he didn't see the person he wanted to see, the commander-in-chief of the armed forces in white disappeared.
"grown ups……"
Zhi Zhi burst into tears. She never thought that she would face such a catastrophe again, let alone that Lin Zhao, who was reincarnated by Bingjie, would pass away again. She looked forward, and there was
Half of the mountain is filled with black air currents, densely packed with inner demons.
Lin Zhao died in the mountains.
"How could this happen? How could this happen?"
Zhi Zhi burst into tears and stood there alone.
At this moment, a sword tip suddenly pierced through Gao Zhi's chest, and then the flames spurted out from the sword tip, directly burning Gao Zhi's heart into a big hole, and even the heart disappeared.
, the voice of the Thirteenth Realm Great Demon came from behind.
"Hmph, the legendary left-handed swordsman Gao Zhi is nothing more than that. He kills demons like a fool, and he is the strongest in the world. It turns out that he can be stabbed to death with one sword. You guys, put Gao Zhi's body in the body.
Then she was loaded into the car with her poor master and transported back to the ancestral mountain, where she was burned on fire to offer sacrifices to heaven!"
"Hahahaha~~~"
A group of demon soldiers laughed wildly.
Immediately afterwards, Zhi Zhi felt his body being lifted up by the demon soldiers and thrown into a corpse truck.
This corpse transport truck was full of fishy smell. This smell had long been deeply imprinted in the depths of Zhizhi's heart. It was her nightmare, but Zhizhi did not expect that this nightmare would happen again.
Moreover, this nightmare made her heartbroken even more. The moment Zhi Zhi was involuntarily thrown into the corpse truck, she turned around and saw a scene that broke her heart.
She saw Lin Zhao's body, dressed in white robe and silver armor, still carrying the dragon-slaying sword behind him, but the white robe was almost stained red with blood, lying upright on the corpse truck, half
Each face was chopped off by the demon swordsman's sword, and the death was extremely tragic.
Immediately afterwards, corpses fell one after another, burying Lin Zhao's corpse.
"My lord...my lord..."
Zhi Zhi cried until her heart broke. At this moment, her innocence completely collapsed. Living in this world no longer meant anything.
…
"杞栀!"
Lin Zhao saw that his fists were clenched, and he stretched out his hand to shake the sleepy and dazed Gao Zhi, but there was nothing he could do. Gao Zhi was deeply trapped in his inner demons, and when Lin Zhao supported Gao Zhi's shoulders,
A pair of hands is like reaching into the flames, and the blazing flames of inner demons are unbearable.
He hurriedly withdrew his hands and said angrily: "Zhi Zhi, it's all an illusion. Don't give up. Cheer up!"
However, Zhi Zhi was shrouded by the inner demon black vine, bathed in the flames of the inner demon, closed his eyes, and kept crying. He just murmured: "Sir... If you want to leave, take Zhi Zhi with you. I will
I don’t want to live alone in this world anymore…”
Lin Zhao's eyes turned red. He had known for a long time that Zhi Zhi was very dependent on him. It was not love, but it was a very pure emotion. However, Lin Zhao did not expect that Zhi Zhi would be so dependent on him.
It has actually become the biggest source of demons in her heart.
Can you hate her for not living up to expectations?
No, at this time, Lin Zhao only felt distressed and guilty towards Zhi Zhi. His own death was indeed a joy, but those who are still alive have to endure a hundred years of suffering.
At this moment, Lin Zhao suddenly turned around and saw Tang Guangjun kneeling to the ground with a "pop" sound, a look of guilt on his face, holding a sword and reaching the sky, with tears rolling in his eyes. Under the torture of great guilt, he
He almost drew his sword and killed himself.
"Tang Guangjun!"
Lin Zhao hurriedly rushed over, grabbed Tang Guangjun's sword-holding arm, and shouted angrily: "It's an illusion, not real. No matter what you see, it's what the inner demon wants you to see. Don't be fooled."
It’s so deep!”
Unfortunately, Tang Guangjun couldn't hear Lin Zhao's voice at all.
In the desperate situation of inner demons, Tang Guangjun stood on the back hill of the ancestral court of the military strategist, kneeling on a large blue stone. Not far away, there was an old figure swaying. His hair was disheveled, and his armor was in tatters.
The Qi is also very thin, but the ghostly Qi is very strong.
The old man was none other than Tang Guangjun's mentor, Li Xin, one of the seventy-two generals of the Martial Arts Temple.
It is a pity that although Li Xin has outstanding military exploits and has made many contributions in the ancestral court of military strategists, he does not seem to be good at military training. Although he ranks among the seventy-two generals, he is still only in the Galaxy realm.
Among the seventy-two generals in the martial arts temple, Huo Piaoyao, Huangfu Song and others are all genuine thirteenth realm. Military monks have always been very difficult to fight, otherwise they are not worthy of being called military strategists. Looking at the martial arts temple,
The Four Saints are all in the Fourteenth Realm, and among the Ten Philosophers, they also start in the Thirteenth Realm.
Therefore, although he, Li Xin, ranks among the seventy-two generals, his level is really too low. What else can a person in the Galaxy realm do besides lead troops to fight? Now that there are so many inner demons outside the world, those in the ancestral court of military strategists can lead troops to fight.
There are countless people, and Li Xin is not missing.
Moreover, there is a rule in the military ancestral court. In the military ranking, the disciple's ranking cannot be higher than the master. Therefore, no matter how powerful Tang Guangjun is in the military training, even if he is already a peak sword cultivator in the twelfth realm, he still cannot enter.
The seventy-two generals of the Martial Temple.
Li Xin not only made Tang Guangjun successful, but also became Tang Guangjun's fetters.
Therefore, later there was a quarrel between master and apprentice in the ancestral court of the military family, and after that quarrel, Li Xin committed suicide directly, and Bingjie passed away. It was precisely because of this turmoil that the Bingsheng sent Tang Guangjun to exile.
When I arrived at the snowy Tianchi, I became a gatekeeper.
After all, Li Xin is Tang Guangjun's inner demon.
"Old man!"
Tang Guangjun knelt on the huge rock, tears streaming down his face. He was thinking of the scene when he was a competitive young man and followed his master Li Xin in practice. Even if he climbed onto Li Xin's shoulders, his master would never do it.
Too much blame and love for yourself.
Even once, Tang Guangjun had a fight with other apprentices in the ancestral court. Li Xin actually went to argue with the master of the other party's twelfth realm with a mere Galaxy realm. If Han Xin, the Soldier Immortal, hadn't come forward, I'm afraid Li Xin would have been beaten.
.
It's a pity that Tang Guangjun was ignorant at that time and complained: "Old man, your biggest problem is that your level is too low and your fighting power is too weak. You can't even protect your own disciples."
That night, Li Xin cried alone in the back mountain all night.
Now, Tang Guangjun remembered the past and was fully aware of his sins. He knelt on the stone and cried loudly. Looking at Li Xin's disheveled appearance as an innocent soul, he didn't feel scared at all. He just cried loudly, filled with repentance in his heart.
Although the old man is weak, he has actually been doing his best to protect himself. This chapter has been completed!
